I hold on to one of the cherryflavored ones. "I've already decided which one I want."Rob looks back and forth at the bottles before settling on the br...wn one."I think this says root beer in Spanish but there's a lot of words Idon't recognize," He looks around at everyone, "What makes thiscontraband?" My brother didn't say, but he's always messing around with new stuff.Maybe it's like an edible? But, you know, liquid." I laughed and did mybest to explain what little I knew about it.Julie moves. Instead of handles above the doors there were plaited ropes with bobbles on the end which hung just behind the doors which, of course were hinged at the rear. There were fold out seats let into the backs of the front seats and what appeared to be cupboards above them. Neither Deborah or Richard attempted to see what was inside them."Now then," said Deborah when they had both settled down, "tell me and no pulling the wool about friends of friends." But it's true," Richard replied trying to look. What chance did most of these men have against her in combat? Maybe she deserved to get parted out for all the sexual favors she alluded to with no intention of ever having to dole out. Conveniently, the one man who had managed to best her made that decision for her with his next announcement.“Simmer down, simmer down! You saw how eager she was to service the first, so you will all get your chance!” chanted her ad-hoc manager out to her devoted public, “.. won’t they, Ms. Lindholm?” The. After a minute, my hand reaches toward her body. She closes her eyes. I sense the tiniest bit of wiggling in her hips. She's breathing in shallow, small gulps now. With just a finger, I slowly slide the cup nearest me off her tit. It's even more gorgeous than I imagined. It's bulk is making it lean to the side, but it's so big and full, and her muscles so fit, that there's very little sag. And the pink nipple is stiff. Yes. Her body is fighting her fear.Equally slowly, I push away the other.